Chapter 1203: The battle of the big Luo

The sword in the shoulder of the scales has a splash on the shoulders, and the one-legged knees are half-squatting.
There was a sigh in his mouth, and the golden light of the whole body suddenly rose. It was actually re-established under the pressure of this giant sword, and the wound at the shoulder had begun to heal.
The man who controlled the great sword was a short-skinned black robe man. When he saw this, he snorted in his mouth, and his sword slammed in the middle of his hand. The golden sword slammed down.
The scales were stunned by his body, but he did not stumble again. He was still standing still.
"Haha, can you bear this point?" He laughed and sneered.
"I have heard that the body of Jin Jinxian has been indestructible. I saw it today... but it is just like that." Red Dream saw it and sneered.
After all, he waved his hand and a large fire ant climbed up the body of the scales.
Wherever he went, he left behind a trace of sulfur burning, which caused a black mark on the skin of the scales.
The curved scales just glanced at them, and they no longer went to see them. Under the shock of their arms, the whole body was golden and the layers of layers of strange ripples rippled from it.
All the fire ants were shaken and dropped, and the giant sword on the shoulder was also violently shaken, and was forced to retreat by the golden light.
I saw him lift his foot and slammed it, and the golden circle swayed open. The whole person flew up like an arrow and fled from here.
However, just as he flew into the air, the sky above his head suddenly darkened, and a giant ghost condensed into the body suddenly, and Zhang mouth swallowed him into his mouth.
As soon as he entered the giant ghost, the scales felt that the sea was faint, and there was no time to react. There was a gray translucent chain that flew from all directions and penetrated his body.
The fog on the chain lingers and enters the scaly body, which makes him chilly. The spirit of the singer seems to have been frozen, and he can't break away.
The attacks of the rest of the surrounding people immediately followed, and the flames of Qingmang, Jianguangquan suddenly fell, all greeted the scales.
Although the scales are different in color, they have all suffered these attacks, and they still look like they are not serious.
"This bug is really strong, and seeing that I destroy his gods, even if I am stupid, it will be the same." The tall man who practiced the law of silver and sorrow, snoring and hoarse.
After all, he twisted his wrist and took out a black Piccolo and put it on his lips.
Han Li was far away from seeing this scene, and his heart was not good.
In the next moment, a whistling whistle rang from a distance.
The piccolo on the piccolo shines, and a strange sound wave that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye is rippling from it, sweeping in all directions.
The original face of the squall is still calm, and the brows are wrinkled and the face becomes smashed.
He only felt that he knew the sea, and suddenly there was an invisible tooth saw, which was quickly pulled back and forth, trying to cut his soul and sea into two halves.
The song scales have been practiced for many years, and the spirit of the soul is also superior in the Da Luo monks, but I did not expect it to be so fragile under the sound of the flute.
As the tone of the tall man changed, the tone of the sound wave became sharper and sharper. The previous tooth saw disappeared, and instead became a myriad of sharp diamonds, drilling toward his soul.
"Ah..." the snoring sounded loudly.
Although there was precaution on the side of Han Li, the three people were also attacked when the flute came.
Among them, the soul is practicing the same law, and it has the strongest resistance. Han Li has a refining spirit, and the spirit is powerful and natural, and it can naturally resist one or two.
Only when Xiao Bai inherits the ink-eye force is still short and can't resist. Although he has resisted never speaking, his body has already trembled.
When the soul sees it, the red eye flashes at the eyebrow, splitting open ‘
There was a vertical eye in the middle, and two dark red lights were emitted, which broke into the eyebrows of Han Li and Xiao Bai.
Han Li’s knowledge suddenly recovered, and Xiaobai felt that it was not as difficult as before.
"Oh, stepping through the iron shoes innocent, it takes no effort. Han Li, this seat has been looking for you, I did not expect you to come to the door today." At this time, the voice of Red Dream suddenly remembered.
His figure has already flown and hanged over the heads of the three of them.
Han Li saw that his body shape could not be hidden, and he appeared with a little white and a soul, hanging in the air.
The soul has already released a layer of dark red spirits, and they are wrapped in them.
"That's really a hard dream fairy..." Han Li smiled, not afraid.
"Han Daoyou..." The blue face that has not participated in the battle in the distance, looks at this side in the distance, and flashes an unexpected color in his eyes.
Red Dream looked up and down Han Li and found that his body changed, and his heart was slightly surprised.
Since she failed to recover Han Li, how long has it been, this guy has already reached the realm of Da Luo?
However, she quickly recovered.
"How about Da Luojing? But it is a young child who has never seen three corpses. This time I will never let you slip away from my hands again." Red Dream chuckled.
Different from other realms, after the early days of Da Luo, each corpse can advance to the next level, and the three corpses can cross the insurmountable Scorpio to achieve the realm of Tao.
Every time a zombie is also extremely dangerous, once it is successful, the improvement of strength will be very significant. The difference between each small realm is no different from the original one.
In addition to the fact that there are many people in the crowd, Red Dream naturally has full confidence to win Han Li, and the only thing that needs to be guarded is the strange mystery that he had escaped before.
I saw a sip in the mouth, a wave of red light lit up under the palm of my hand, turned into a huge spherical light curtain to expand, and soon covered the scope of hundreds of miles.
Han Li and others only felt that the surrounding air suddenly became hot, but people have been shrouded in the spiritual domain by the red dream.
I saw the flames of the surrounding area, and the eight flame waterfalls fell from the surrounding sky, and the ground became a magma lake.
The surrounding air suddenly seemed to be boiling. On the vast land of thousands of miles, all the surface lake water systems were evaporated, and a gully stretched for thousands of miles appeared on the ground. Crack marks were everywhere.
Xiao Bai only felt his tongue dry for a while, as if the aura of heaven and earth was surrounded by the burning power of this spiritual domain.
"This girl looks not good." Xiaobai couldn't help but say.
"It seems that the last time I played, she did not make all the effort." Han Li also said with an eyebrow.
"The elders of the stream, the golden scent will be handed over to you and the elders of Jianqiu, and the rest will join me and win this person." Red Dream ordered.
The tall man who practiced the law of the sacred soul, and the low man who controlled the golden sword, also sang at the same time.
The other two black robes were flashed and came to the side of Red Dream.
"Soul, you must first save the scales." Han Li side-by-side told the soul.
"Good." The soul nodded and wanted to leave.
"In the spiritual realm of this seat, you want to come, you want to go and leave?" Red dream brows a pick, anger.
After all, the palm of his hand waved, and the magma lake below suddenly violently rushed up. A flame giant with a height of over 100 feet slowly rose from it, holding a huge flame sword in his hand, blocking the way of the soul.
When the soul sees it, it screams coldly.
Under the thought of his heart, a black ghost claw appeared in the palm of his hand, and the magical power was swung forward.
I saw a few black paw prints born out of thin air, directly tearing the void, together with the flame giant to do several paragraphs.
She glanced at the ghosts and claws that had just arrived in her hand, and nodded with satisfaction.
And the flame giants that broke open were re-formed into magma and flowed into the magma lake.
"There is such a fire spirit, how much is in my spiritual domain." Chi Meng said with a grin.
The voice did not fall, and the magma lake below suddenly rushed more fiercely. One after another, the flame giant stood up and waved a giant sword in his hand and slashed it toward Han Li.
Han Li's palm was lightly turned, and a layer of golden light curtain was then propped up, turning into a pale gold spiritual domain, which coincided with the red dream spirit.
Within the spiritual domain, the time flow rate changed instantaneously, and the speed of several flame giants swiping the sword suddenly eased.
The soul is flying out, and once again, the ghost claws are thrown, dozens of black paw prints are born out of thin air, and all the flame giants are cut off again.
As soon as the figure is worn, it is going to go to the scales.
However, at this time, in a magma waterfall hanging from the horizon, suddenly the slurry surged, and a magma dragon was flying from it, and the mouth of the blood was opened, and the head of the soul was bitten down.
The soul is not afraid, and the ghosts and claws in the hands once again show their power and tear the magma dragon.
It was only this magma dragon, but it did not melt directly like the previous flame giant. The torn tears instantly merged in a red light and continued to bite into the soul.
"You don't have to worry about it, you are going forward." At this moment, her voice suddenly sounded Han Li.
When you hear the words, you will not continue to attack, but will go straight ahead.
Just as his figure was about to be swallowed up by the dragon's mouth, a sound of water suddenly sounded, and a golden river suddenly rushed out of the ground and poured directly into the magma.
The body of the magma dragon suddenly solidified in place, bursting with white smoke.
The soul of the soul rushed straight through the water wave, rushing through the dragon body, flew straight out, and came to the front of the scales.
The squad looked at the soul who came to rescue, and Han Li in the distance, flashing a complex color in his eyes.
When the elders of the creek saw it, the piccolo in their hands blew again. The sound waves emitted on it were condensed and scattered. Instead of spreading around, they gathered together and went straight to the soul.
The soul of the soul smacked a smile, not only did not have a little fear, but calculated, if you eat this guy in front of you, how much can your strength enter?
The elders of the stream saw the hook on the corner of their mouth, revealing a row of white teeth. I don’t know why, but there was some heart that didn’t come from.